Peace be on you, wife. Well, Nynaeve made a sickly stab at meekness, growling when she realized he had meant what he said about the Aiel woman needing no bodyguard, but she came close. Nynaeve is my life, Lan said simply, putting a hand on her shoulder. Behind them came Beslan, who gave a sad sigh at the sight of Nalesean and a sadder for the women, and then Harnan and three of the Redarms, Fergin and Gorderan and Metwyn.
Even so, she was as bad as it would be to have Romanda for a maid. Mixing with Aes Sedai was too much like wading the streams in the Waterwood near to the Mire. But it was begun, and she had nothing to fear. So does Aviendha.
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